While raking, mowing
gathering them in
the yellow, the red, orange leaves
the wind blowing,
swirling, catching our work
in the opposite direction,
ever so, while raking
blustery fall day
rain in the air
leaves going
everywhere
October 31, 2009
(Raymond A. Foss)
More Poetry from Raymond A. Foss:
- Awkward Seasons (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
- Sow Peace (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
- Live Peaceably (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
- Hearing their whispers (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
- Hearing the martyrs, the heroes (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
- Listening to their grief (Raymond A. Foss Poem)